The first thousand nine hundred and sixty-eight chapters Bingluan Baoyu

“Oh, this woman is not counted, you are a real scumbag. If you can’t be tempted by beauty, you want to lure. This is not a meat bun and a dog!”

In the Secret Realm of Purple Kite, Xiao Bingfeng gloated while watching Wang Muyan who was leaving in despair.

Lin Yun played with the sun sacred pill, his eyes hot, and he muttered: “I didn’t expect that there is such a treasure, and even the Galaxy Sword Intent can be tempered.”

Little Bingfeng said, “There are yes, but what this woman said is correct. This thing is only a real sacred place for swordsmanship, so you can afford it.”

“And not everyone can enjoy it, it must be possessed by the level of the holy child, after all, this holy pill is too rare.”

Lin Yun nodded, and Xiao Bingfeng was right.

It’s like the Heavenly Dao Sect also has the true dragon sacred liquid refined by the blood of the true dragon, but even the saints of that level are not eligible to exchange it.

The true kendo holy land must have similar treasures.

Lin Yun played with the Sun Sage Pill, and solemnly accepted it, and ignored Wang Muyan’s threat before leaving.

Never finished?

The affair between the two of them is endless, Lin Yun didn’t intend to really let each other off, there will be a battle sooner or later.

Early the next morning.

After bidding farewell to the two masters, Lin Yun and Zi Lei Half Saint set off together to the cross-domain teleportation array of Heavenly Dao Sect.

The Tibetan Sword Villa is a sacred place of **, an infinite distance from the Eastern Wilderness, even if it is a holy realm powerhouse who wants to cross the two places, it takes more than 30 days.

Among them, there are some dangerous forbidden places, if you are not careful, you will encounter trouble.

If you want to get there quickly, you can only rely on the teleportation array.

The teleportation arrays that cross domains at such a distance are all left over from ancient times, and the formations inside are so complicated that it is difficult for the Profound Sky Master today to fully penetrate them.

Huh!

When the teleportation array started, a burst of light flickered, and countless runes appeared to form a circle of spirit formations.

The spirit formation wrapped the two people, and the emptiness of the four directions began to be distorted, and the figures could not be seen clearly.

The space fluctuates sharply, and Lin Yun is a little nervous in it.

Such a remote transmission, as long as the slightest fork is out, he and Zi Lei Half Saint will be strangled by the space crack immediately.

“Don’t be nervous, this is a teleportation formation left over from the ancient times. It is arranged by a Saint Profound Master who has mastered the way of space. Even now, the space channel is very stable.”

Half-sage Zi Lei glanced at Lin Yun and chuckled softly.

“How long will it take?”

Lin Yun looked beyond the light, and the darkness looked terrifying.

“Banzhuxiang is about the same.” Zi Lei said half-sagely.

“Peak Master, what forces in the Sword League are worth paying attention to?” Lin Yun asked.

“The Sword League is formed by the alliance of the three sacred sites of swordsmanship in Tibet, West Desert, and Beiling. In addition to the Chocang Sword Villa, there are three sacred sites of swordsmanship that can be called immortal sacred sites.”

The so-called immortal sacred land, from the perspective of the Eastern Desolation, is the sacred land that has been inherited before the ancient times, such as the Heavenly Dao Sect and the Divine Phoenix Mountain.

Swordsmanship holy sites also have strengths and weaknesses. Many holy sites have only been passed down from ancient times, and did not exist before ancient times.

There are also some sacred places that were born after ancient times, which is the weakest existence in the background.

“The three holy places are Ice and Snow Temple, Wanjian Tower, and Black Feather Palace. The first two are good. Black Feather Palace is the holy place of the Demon Path and the Demon Gate is inextricably related to each other and acts extremely domineering.” Half Saint said slowly.

“Is there no Tianjue City?” Lin Yun asked in surprise.

Zi Lei Half Sage laughed and said: “Tian Jue City is very special. He is a holy land created by the Sword Emperor. Now it has only three thousand years of heritage, and any holy land in the Sword League is stronger than his background.”

“But because it was created by the Sword Emperor, it has come from behind, and has a tendency to surpass the Sword League. The relationship between Tianjue City and the Sword League is very delicate.”

Lin Yun knew that it was probably the relationship between the rookie and the veteran strong, and the relationship might not be too good.

The two chatted casually, and Peak Master Zi Lei took the opportunity to explain to Lin Yun the sword league and the origins of the major sacred places.

According to Peak Master Zi Lei, the existence of the Sword League is not too long. It was also an organization established by the Swordsman Holy Land to counter the Nine Emperors and support each other.

Similarly, there is the Saint League, which is a force established by the support of the entire Kunlun Saint Ancient Family.

However, the latter is lower-key than the former, and the relationship with the Shenlong Empire has also eased a lot.

Back then, the Nine Emperors were too strong and forced many holy sites to alliance with each other, but even so, it was difficult to maintain.

If it weren’t for the fall of the Southern Emperor, there would also be contradictions within the Nine Emperors, and these holy places would have been wiped out a long time ago.

Lin Yun secretly said in his heart that there is such a history.

“But the situation is different now. The golden age has come, and the Shenlong Empire intends to attract the holy land in the world, and Kunlun may usher in nominal unity.”

Zi Lei half-saint said: “At that time, the glory of the Shenlong Empress will spread all over the corners of the Shenlong Era, and the glory of the ancient prosperous age may reappear.”

Lin Yun glanced at Zi Lei Half Sage and did not answer. He knew some secrets, and the Emperor of the Dragon might not be able to satisfy this kind of nominal unity.

After the half-zhu incense, Lin Yun and Zi Lei half-sage appeared on an ancient teleportation formation.

There were people from other forces who appeared at the same time.

This is the outer gate of Cangjian Villa. Like Tiandaozong, the entire outer gate is a huge and magnificent city.

There are not only the outer disciples of the Tibetan Sword Villa, but also many secular forces and even external forces.

This city is called Kongming City and is divided into dozens of areas under the division of mountains and rivers. Each area is equivalent to a separate city.

Heavenly Dao Sect also has an inn in Kongming City, and when the two of them walked out of the teleportation formation, someone came forward to greet them and brought them back to the station.

Peak Master Zi Lei took the opportunity to inquire about the situation, the famous sword conference will be officially held in ten days, they are quite late.

Today’s Kongming City is extremely lively with kendo holy sites from all over the world.

The kendo leader that was rare in the past can be seen almost everywhere nowadays.

After Lin Yun rested in the resident for two days, he left the post and planned to wander around the city. By the way, I found out that kendo wizards had come.

“This friend, do you want to buy a sword? Would you like to take a look at the sword cast by the Heavenly Profound Master in the inner gate of the Hidden Sword Villa?”

Next to the street, a young man wearing a blue robes set up a stall and looked at Lin Yun with a smile.

Lin Yun walked over and looked at the other person and said, “Are you a disciple of the inner sect of Cangjian Villa?”

There is an inner gate sign on his clothes. This is the outer gate of the Tibetan Sword Villa. No one dared to fake it as a disciple of the Tibetan Sword Villa.

“That’s it.”

The man’s cultivation level also had the realm of Nirvana, his expression was shy, and he was a little embarrassed to hear Lin Yun’s question.

“The inner disciple came out to sell swords?” Lin Yun said, looking at the swords on the booth at will.

These ordinary holy soldiers didn’t have the holy sword of ten thousand patterns, he didn’t dare to pull it out and have a look, he could only feel it through the scabbard.

Even so, I can perceive the extraordinary, and compared with the sage soldiers in other places, there is obviously more energy.

The sword hidden in its sheath hummed inwardly, as if there was a peerless edge waiting to be unsheathed.

“Tibetan Sword Villa is well-known for its sword-making, and the Famous Sword Conference is a great event held every 20 years. If you gather the world’s best swordsmen, naturally we have to take advantage of this opportunity to sell more swords. We inner disciples can also Make a fortune by the way.” The blue-robed young man laughed.

“These swords are really good. Compared with the holy swords of the outside world, they are a bit more aggressive, and they all have the courage.” Lin Yun said.

The blue-robed youth brightened his eyes and said with a smile: “My friend has good eyesight. The inner door of the Hidden Sword Villa, even the most common holy sword, uses the earth vein holy fire, which is naturally extraordinary.”

“Some Ten Thousand Weave Sacred Swords can even be tempered by dragon fire and phoenix fire, and will have the dragon and phoenix aura introverted.”

“Since you like it, pull it out and see if it doesn’t get in the way.” The blue-robed youth was very enthusiastic.

Lin Yun smiled, without actually doing it, he raised his head and said, “What about the oven sword.”

The blue-robed youth smiled and said: “That is the Supreme Sacred Sword, it must be tempered with the fire of heaven.”

Lin Yun was curious, so he simply sat next to the booth and chatted with this person.

Suddenly, Lin Yun’s eyes condensed slightly, and he found a familiar figure on the street.

Ye Ziling was wearing purple clothes, showing snow-white and slender legs, her hair was hanging down, and her whole body exuded an icy chill.

Suddenly seeing Ye Ziling, Lin Yun couldn’t help but stared. The last time I met was at the Tianyu Xiehai martial arts tea party.

Not seen for a year, Ye Ziling looked colder and noble, and her Shenlong sword body became stronger and stronger.

“I like to bury playboys. What does it have to do with your Lin Yun?”

Thinking of the entanglements between the two, Lin Yun couldn’t help but smile. She was the most independent strange woman Lin Yun had ever seen.

“Isn’t it beautiful.”

The blue-robed youth at the booth couldn’t help but smile.

Lin Yun was taken aback and nodded immediately.

The blue-robed youth smiled and said: “I advise you not to provoke her. She called Ye Ziling and was called the Snow Goddess Dragon. She mastered the ice thunder will and obtained an ancient holy source.”

“The first time I came to Kongming City, it caused a sensation. Such a beautiful woman with such a talent for kendo, but a very rare existence.”

“But she has a bad temper. At first, some good deeds held her on her arm, and were severely taught by the holy sword in her hand.”

The blue-robed youth said: “I saw that sword is the White Dragon Sacred Sword, an extremely ancient and rare Sacred Sword. The casting method has long been lost.”

Lin Yun smiled, he naturally knew that this sword was given to Ye Ziling by him.

But he didn’t break it, and let the blue-robed youth continue to show off, “Her origin is far from simple, not only from the blood of the Saint Ancient family, but also the daughter of Jian Jingtian, you know Jian Jingtian!”

Lin Yun nodded: “Have heard of some.”

Seeing that Lin Yun’s expression was so plain, the blue-robed youth said with a slight dissatisfaction: “Sword Shocking is a legend. He took the top spot at the Famous Sword Conference 20 years ago.”

“A sect who is not even a holy land, has such a genius, it was a sensation back then.”

Lin Yun secretly said in his heart that the senior brother was so beautiful back then, and even the Tibetan Sword Villa has his story.

Rumble!

At this moment, the street shook suddenly.

After a while, an extremely cold chill swept from the end of the street.

Wow!

In the boundless chill, a snow-white Bingluan pulled a gorgeous frame and stopped in front of Ye Ziling.

Bing Luan has a trace of ice phoenix blood, and he has a very high cultivation base, exuding half-holy power.

The terrifying aura made the surrounding monks seem extremely frightened, and they avoided.

“Who is this?” Lin Yun frowned slightly.

The blue-robed youth looked nervous and whispered: “You don’t know this? That’s Bingluan Baoyu. Inside the Bingluan Baoyu is Gu Zijing. This guy is a direct disciple of Bingdi.”

Lin Yun knew that although this ice emperor was not one of the nine emperors, he was also a top figure in the Kunlun world.

One of the three holy places of the Ice and Snow Temple Sword League, the Ice Emperor was also a Sword Emperor wizard at the time, and his accomplishments in the Ice Swordsmanship were slightly inferior to Yu Qingfeng.

Becoming a personal disciple of the Ice Emperor, at least is also a rare kendo wizard in a century, coming to this famous sword conference will inevitably come to the top of the list.

But what exactly did this guy mean when he stopped in front of Ye Ziling.

Inside Bingluan Baoyu, Gu Zijing’s voice came and said with a smile: “Miss Ziling, I have sent three invitations, and you have not responded. I have to come and invite you in person next time. Can you please have a look.”

Ye Ziling was cold and frosty, with no intention of responding at all, and turned around and left.

“The girl’s temper is too big.” A servant on the carriage stood up in the air and stopped in front of Ye Ziling.

In the depths of Ye Ziling’s eyes, there seemed to be snow flowers blooming, bursting out an icy cold light, and said coldly, “Go away.”

“The young master is a direct disciple of the Bingdi. The girl is so ruthless, it would be too much.” The servant has a good cultivation base, and he is reluctant to forgive.

“so what?”

Ye Ziling’s expression remained unchanged, holding his right hand on the hilt of the White Dragon Sacred Sword, a cold killing intent spread out.

At the same time, a faint dragon shadow appeared on her body, surrounding her like a dragon’s body.

“Retreat, don’t embarrass Miss Ye.”

Gu Zijing’s voice came from Bingluan Treasure Imperial Court. He drank away the servant who wanted to take action, and said, “Miss Ye, I’m here in admiration. I just want to see Miss Ye. There is no embarrassment.”

Huh!

The answer to him was a ray of sword light, Ye Ziling drew his sword out of its sheath, and the servant was chopped off by a sword before he could react.

“But I don’t want to see you.” Ye Ziling responded coldly, and walked straight over.

In Bingluan Baoyu, Gu Zijing held the wine glass and smiled at the corner of his mouth: “Sure enough, he has a temper like the legend.”

The interior of Baoyu is like a palace, the snow white is as gorgeous and noble as jade, the millet mirror sits in it, and there are six beautiful maids around him.

“Let’s go.”

Gu Zijing sighed, but did not chase afterwards, only the maid took the injured groom and hurriedly left.

“Heh, I can’t think that the famous Gu Zijing has also been shrunk.” The blue robe youth said with a smile.

But immediately, there was a look of error on his face, and Lin Yun, who was just beside him, didn’t know when he was gone.

“Fast speed.”

The blue-robed youth hurriedly scanned the booth and found that his holy sword hadn’t missed anything, and he was a little relieved.

Lin Yun himself, following Ye Ziling’s back, quietly chased after him.

Since Ye Ziling appeared here, it means that the other Jianzong members have also come.

[The nine emperors are the sword emperor, thunder emperor, sword emperor, female emperor, black emperor, white emperor, Nandi, demon emperor, and Yan emperor. The plot of the famous sword conference is not easy to write, so Xiaohuo will do his best. 】